Karina would flip clumbsily back on her feet, stumbling backwards and holding the side of her head to gently stroke her cheek, instead of being her regular heel and follow after Sarah, she decided to wait for Sarah to get back inside, resting back against the ropes on the opposite side of the ring.

Sarah scoffed uncaringly at Karina's comment. "A lot more where that came from," she muttered. Seeing as how Karina wasn't going to follow her, Sarah climbed back into the ring after her. She headed to the ring's center, sneering at Karina so she came at her.

Karina waits patiently, stepped towards the center of the ring and suddenly tries to grab Sarah in a bearhug and lift her off her feet to try and squeeze with all her might, also trying to keep Sarah's head away from hers if she could catch her.

Sarah waited for Karina to come at her, knowing she was trying for something big, but she had a little surprise of her own. As soon as Karina came in range, Sarah's hand shot out to grab her throat.

With her broken arm.

"Oh, would you look at that!" Sarah exclaimed in obvious fake surprise if she manged to grab Karina, squeezing her throat tightly if she did. "My arm's all better! It's a miracle! I am a beleiver!" In actuallity, Sarah's arm had been declared healed a couple of weeks ago, but she had decided to keep it on as a form of training. Plus, it was great bragging rights if you manged to beat someone with only one arm. But Karina was someone she couldn't play aound with. "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore," sarah said with a grin. "I wonder if it' still strong...." With that she would chokeslam Karina into the mat.

Karina widened her eyes, she should've seen this coming! But not something like this, coughing and gasping when she was lifted up by her throat, wanting to escape it but in the end was slapped hard onto her back, coughing and flailing on the mat while clutching her throat softly, trying to breath properly.

Sarah flexed her fully healed arm with satisfaction, and tore off the remainder of her sling. "As strong as ever! Sarah Gatt is back, bitches!" she laughed. She looked down at Karina, and gave her a mocking look. "And that's bad news for you." With a laugh Sarah would jump in the air and land both her feet into Karina's stomach.

Karina hadn't lost her eyesight luckily, watching Sarah jump up and quickly trying to roll away but it was too late, quickly flailing and struggling wildly, coughing out harshly as the feet crashed into her stomach, bringing her hands up to Sarah's feet to try and remove them. -

Somehow Sarah balanced herself on Karina's stomach, chuckling down at her as she struggled to breath. "What's that?" Sarah asked coyly, cupping a hand to her ear. "You want me to get my feet off you." She shrugged. "Okay!" And with that Sarah would drop her butt onto Karina's stomach.

Karina almost curled up when Sarah's feet dug into her stomach, coughing harshly in pain before Sarah dropped down onto her stomach with her rear, widening her eyes and almost sitting up were it not for the girl being on her stomach, her body slightly sweating from the punishment she took, trying to push Sarah off.

"You look a little tired, Katrina," Sarah noted as sat on the girl's stomach. "Don't quit on me now. This is a chance to show everyone what a winner you are!" Suddenly she grabbed Katrina by her long hair, lifting her head off the mat so she could deliver one big headbutt into her skull.